Date: Thu, 31 Aug 2017 20:50:59 +0000 (UTC)
From: Jeremy Albach
Subject: Jason and Me: Chapter 7
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Ending from Chapter 6
"Did you like that?" he asked warmly.
I leaned over at kissed him on the top of his head.
"You know I did! That was one of the most amazing orgasms I have ever, ever
had!"
Jason looked surprised.
"Really?!" he asked all giddy.
"Fuck yeah" I replied as I squeezed him more into me. Then in a softer tone
I said "Jason. This was the most incredible night I ever had and you were
so amazing...but you know you didn't have to do that stuff..."
Jason looked at me and smiled wide.
"I know. But I wanted to!! I've been thinking about things a lot and that
was one of the ideas I had."
"That's why I love you so much!" I replied.
Jason leaned in and we kissed.
"Me too" he responded. Then like a good boy he got up off the couch. He
looked so angelic in the dim light of the room as his naked form glistened
from the soft light of the TV screen.
"I guess we gotta go" he said and then began to dress.
I nodded and pulled up my pants, fastened my button and belt and buttoned
my shirt. I asked Jason if he needed to pee and he nodded, so we both made
off to the bathroom to see who would get there first. I let him get there
before me and had the joy of watching him pee beside me like it was
nothing. And I guess in a way it was nothing given what we just went
through.
AS soon as we were both ready I quickly called a cab. Before we left I told
Jason if there was any problem when he got home to have his mom call me and
that I would explain that we got caught up in watching a movie. He nodded
in agreement and then we were out the door.
Twelve minutes later I was back home and wondering if my cousin would
call. She did not which I took to mean that all was ok.
As I began to drift off to sleep, I went over the night's "festivities" and
wondered if we'd ever do anything remotely like that again. Only time would
tell.
And now onto...
Jason and Me: Chapter 7
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Since our last - as the kids say - "hook-up", it had been roughly a week
and a half since Jason and I had seen each other. My work schedule -
coupled with his school activities - didn't help any and sadly we just
couldn't make it happen, much to our deep disappointment! So when my cousin
called me on a Friday afternoon to invite me over for dinner that night I
had to be careful that I didn't scream an enthusiastic "FUCK YEAH!!" into
the receiver causing her to go deaf.
The few hours that passed by seemed to take forever and as I showered and
got dressed, I couldn't help but feel more than slightly giddy at the
prospect of seeing my young lover again. I also wondered if he was feeling
the same way I was or if the things we did to each other the last time we
were together would now make him uncomfortable. You truly never know with
boys his age. They're fun to be with one moment and then moody as heck the
next. And since we hadn't seen each other for almost two weeks, we didn't
have an opportunity to talk about what went down. "Oh well" I shrugged,
"what will be will be!" I thought as I made my way out the door.
Twenty minutes later I was knocking at my cousin's apartment door. It was
quieter than usual and when Christine opened the door I was surprised to
hear the sound of silence. No running footsteps to greet me. No "YAY!! It's
Uncle Jer!!" from Chrissie and/or Jason.
As I stepped inside I gave my cousin a kiss on the cheek and asked how she
was. What I really wanted to ask though was "where's Jason", but I didn't
want to come off rude.
"I hope you don't mind that it's just going to be you and me tonight
Jeremy. Chrissie is at a sleepover and Jason went to a movie with a friend
of his. I hope you like left-over pot roast!"
I smiled and rubbed my tummy. "I love everything you make cousin of mine!"
She laughed and then walked me into the kitchen. As we ate dinner we made
small talk and it felt a tad awkward. I could feel something was on her
mind but felt she was unsure how to speak her concerns. I started getting
more than a little nervous and wondered if Jason somehow blurted out that
we were more than friends. As I began running different scenarios in my
head, Christine spoke up.
"Jeremy, can I ask you a personal question?"
"Sure Christine. We're family after all."
She smiled and laid it all out on the table so to speak.
"Have you seen any changes in Jason's personality?"
"Uhhh...no...not really. What kind of changes?" I asked quizzically.
"Well...I...uhhh...I don't know how to say this so I'm going to get
straight to the point."
My body tensed as I waited for the fateful questioning.
"I found porn on the family computer and...I...I think it was Jason who was
looking at it." She was almost in tears as she struggled to get the last
few words out of her mouth.
I was elated but I kept it in check as I reached for her hand placing it in
mine.
"Wow Christine. Porn? Are you sure?"
She nervously let out a laugh. "Of course silly, I know porn when I see
it!"
"Well you know Christine, he IS twelve going on thirty!"
She laughed and I could feel the heaviness of her burden begin to drift
away.
"Yeah I know. And I know that boys his age look at porn all the time. That
I could deal with. It's the KIND of porn he was looking at that bothers me
a little."
"Oh!? What kind of porn was it?"
Christine looked down at the table and whispered "It was gay porn"
I almost laughed out loud, but instead tried to look concerned.
"Gay porn!? Really? Are you sure?"
She gave me a "really!?" look. "I think I know gay porn when I see gay
porn. And OMG Jeremy, this stuff was full on hard core. All kinds of guys
going at it. And...and...not just pictures but videos as well!!"
"Wow!" I exclaimed. "Are you sure that there wasn't a virus or something
that maybe put those things on your computer?"
"Yeah. I thought of that but he had them hidden in a file titled 'FF4J' and
it was under his account."
"Wow Christine. I honestly don't know what to say. I mean...I know boys
sometimes will experiment and stuff. Maybe it's a phase he's going
through?"
"And he's never talked to you about any of this?" She asked somewhat
apprehensively.
"Honest. No. I would tell you if he had." Of course I wouldn't for obvious
reasons.
"Oh Jeremy. Do you think Jason is gay!?" she blurted out as she started to
sob.
I got up out of the chair and knelt down beside her. Placing both her hands
in mine I looked up and softy replied "I don't know. But if he was, would
that be a bad thing?"
She thought for a moment. "I know as his mother I should just want what's
best for him. And honestly, I do. I love him so much!! And if it turns out
that he's gay then I'll accept it and he'll still be my little boy. But I
wouldn't be honest with myself if I said everything would be hunky dory!
You know how gays are treated in our culture. I wouldn't want him to go
through that hardship!"
I nodded. "I understand that. But you know something. These days being gay
is not as bad as it once was. Sure there are fucktards in the world who
would think nothing of persecuting a gay guy, but honestly, it's more
accepted in schools these days and hey, look on the bright side...at least
he's not wanting to transition into being a girl. Imagine having two
daughters to deal with!!"
Christine playfully slapped the side of my head and burst out
laughing. "Ha! I guess you're right." Then in a more somber tone, "I just
don't know how to handle these things Jeremy. What do I say? What do I do?"
I shook my head. "It's a tough spot you're in Christine. If I were you I'd
delete all the porn..."
"I already did that!! AND I put that parental thingee on so he won't be
able to look for anymore porn...gay or otherwise," she exclaimed.
"Good. Then you can either let it go for now...or if need be...talk to him
about it. Either way, I don't envy you."
She looked at me and then in a pleading kind of way asked if "I would do
the talking for her."
I was a tad surprised but after having thought about it for a moment I
agreed. She jumped up out of her chair and hugged me hard.
"Oh thank you so much Jeremy. You mean the world to him and I think it
would be so much better if a man would talk to him than me. I'd probably
start crying as soon as I opened my mouth."
I laughed and reassured her that I was sure she would be just as effective
as I would be. She hugged me and whispered "Thank you. You're a good man"
in my ear. As I was about to agree with her I heard footsteps running up
the stairs and a second later the door flew open. Jason immediately ran
into my arms and hugged me like we hadn't seen each other in years...which
is what it felt like. I hugged him back and kissed the top of his head.
"Uncle Jer, you're here!!"
"Yeah buddy. Your mom invited me for dinner. How cool was that!?"
"Very cool!" replied an out of breath twelve year old.
He grabbed my hand and started pulling me towards his bedroom.
"Come with me. I gotta tell you about the movie I just saw. It was so
cool...there were zombies and..."
I looked over at Christine who had a huge smile on her face. She nodded her
consent and a few seconds later I was in Jason's bedroom as he yelled to
his mom if it was ok to close the door. She said it was and as the door
shut, Jason ran back into my arms.
"Oh my God Uncle Jer. I haven't seen you in like forever!!"
I hugged him hard. "I know. It really does feel that way."
Jason nodded as he took my hand, motioning for me to sit on his bed, which
I did. His hand still in mine, he leaned into me and I heard him sigh.
"I hate it when I don't get to see you a lot. It sucks the bag!"
His fingers absently started lightly caressing the inside of my palm.
"I know buddy. I feel the same way. But sometimes life sucks the big one!"
Jason started giggling. "Yeah...life sucks the big one...just like I wanna
do!"
His statement caught me off guard as he dove his face deep into my crotch,
his teeth biting down on my now very obvious hard on through my
jeans. Truth be told, I was hard the moment he slipped his hand into mine.
Laughing, I gently lifted his head away from my crotch. He was still
playfully gnashing out at my cock area with his teeth while gutturally
repeating that he was a zombie and that he needed to eat my dick.
This made us both laugh and then he was up on his feet and lunging at me
like a boy possessed by zombie blood. I gently held him off for a few
seconds before he collapsed into my arms causing us both to fall back on
the bed with him on top of me. Jason then started gently kissing and biting
my neck while repeating "must eat brains...must eat brains...!" It was all
I could do to restrain myself from ripping all of his clothes off. And all
this while trying to listen for footsteps coming down the hall so we
wouldn't get caught!
As I tried to warn Jason that his mom may at any second walk through the
door, I felt him shimmy a bit and his mouth met mine. He gave me a quick
peck on the lips and then looked me right in the eyes. I could see the
excitement build up on his face as he exclaimed "Fuck dude!! Let's have a
sleep-over!!"
"A sleep-over!!??" I asked enquiringly.
"Fuck yeah dude, a sleep-over. If my sister can have them all the time, I
can too!
With that reasoning, Jason jumped off me and ran to the door. Pulling it
open he yelled "MOM!!" as he raced out the door and down the hall. I
quickly got up off the bed and tried thinking of nuns doing dishes to lose
my erection. I heard excited mutterings down the hall and by the time Jason
and Christine walked into the room, my tent had diminished dramatically
thank the good Lord.
Jason excitedly started talking as I looked over at his mother who was
shaking her head and smiling. "...so...mom said that you can spend the
night in my room if you want. Do you want to."
I winked at his mom and replied, "Nah. I think I'm just going to go home."
Jason let out a boyish screech. "WHAT!!?? But...but I thought you..." I
could instantly see how distressed my joke reply was to him and immediately
put him at ease.
"Jason...it's ok buddy...I was just joking. I'd love to spend the night
with you if it's cool with your mom. I don't want to impose..."
"Nonsense Jeremy. We're glad to have you. I just want you boys to promise
me one thing."
Jason and I both looked at Christine at the same time.
"I want you both to promise me that you'll get some sleep!! At least a few
hours..."
I laughed and said "No problem. I'll make sure we both get some rest."
At that insistence Jason gave his mom a thumbs up and ran over to hug me. I
hugged back and then told them both that if I was going to stay over I'd
need to get some night clothes from my place. Jason instantly jumped up and
down asking to "come with." Once again I looked over at his mom for
approval and she chuckled. "Sure boys. Don't be long though ok? It's
already getting kind of late."
"Mom!! It's only a little after eight!" exclaimed Jason in mock protest.
I assured Christine that it would take less than half an hour and within
four minutes Jason and I were ready to go. As I was closing the door behind
me Christine whispered my name and motioned with her hand to her mouth that
I should talk to Jason if I had the chance. At least that was the
impression I got from her miming.
It took Jason and I less than 15 minutes to get to my place and once inside
my apartment I immediately made my way to the bedroom to grab a few
things. Jason ran in front of me and jumped on my King sized bed. He began
writhing around on it like he was in the throes of orgasmic ecstasy. I
laughed and said "you wish!" Jason laughed back and said "yup, I do" as his
hand went to his crotch. Deftly he unbuttoned his pants and drew down the
zipper. I could see the colorful fabric of his boxers as his hand went
inside. He began stroking himself and wildly moaning in a much exaggerated
fashion.
I laughed and threw some sweats and a t-shirt into my night bag. Then with
a chuckle and a glance at Jason, I walked out of the bedroom to grab my
tooth-brush and hair brush.
When I walked back into the bedroom, Jason's pants and boxers had been
shoved down to his ankles and he was slowly moving his foreskin up and down
his cock-head.
"Dude!" I sighed. "We gotta go." Obviously I did not want to leave but felt
we had to since his mother was waiting for us.
"Really!!?? You don't like this!!?? It's been like forever since we did
this!"
Jason looked at me with earnest lust filled eyes and I had to smile.
"I LOVE it! But I promised your mom we wouldn't be long."
"She can wait a few more minutes can't she!" came his reply and honestly,
who could argue with that kind of obvious logic.
As I was about to say just that, he quickly grabbed his boxers and pants
and slipped them back up.
"Ok. We'll go now. But when we get home...!!"
The meaning was quite obvious.
Conflicted, I sat down at the foot of the bed and Jason snuggled in beside
me. As he appeared to have calmed down I figured that this might be a good
time to talk to him about what his mom and I had discussed...but I couldn't
figure out how to bring it up, so I chickened out and stood up. I
sighed. "I guess we better go."
Jason stood up with me and slipped his hand in mine. As we got to the front
door, Jason stood on his tippy-toes and landed a heartfelt kiss on my lips.
"I don't want to go yet," he whispered with a melancholy cadence to his
declaration.
The soft smile and twinkle in his eyes as he looked up at me filled my
heart with love and I lowered my head down a little more so that it was
easier for him - and me - to kiss more passionately.
As Jason's lips closed in on mine I felt his soft slippery tongue gently
push its way through my slightly parted lips. My tongue met his and the
world seemed to stand still. My eyes were closed as our tongues danced
together. I could feel his breathing quicken along with mine as I felt his
small hand move to my crotch. He started rubbing my once again hard cock
and instinctively I did the same to his now swollen cocklet. He let out
quite a low moan as our mouths pressed against each other with more passion
than I have ever experienced before. Logic and restraint flew out the
window. We were both consumed by longing which is why, when he awkwardly
fumbled to pull down my zipper, I didn't object. His mom would just have to
wait!!
In an instant I felt his hot hands inside my pants searching for my
manliness. He quickly found his treasure and with a slight tug my cock was
free of its maddening confinement.
My back was up against the door at this point as Jason's fingers worked
their magic on my exposed cock. As we continued kissing, I could feel a
smile form over Jason's lips and I felt his mouth leave mine as he got on
his knees. I shuddered the moment I felt the heat and moistness of his
mouth and tongue sliding nearly all the way down my fully engorged shaft. I
was inside him and he wasn't letting go any time soon! The suction of his
mouth drove me crazy. A couple of times he let me cock escape only to suck
it back into his mouth quickly as if to say "oh no cock, I'm not done with
you yet!"
Not wanting to cum yet - but feeling those oh so familiar stirrings - I
gently pushed my pelvis back which drew my cock from Jason's mouth. I then
got on my knees as well. Jason looked at me with a bewildered look in his
yearning eyes. I quickly moved my mouth back on his and stood up, lifting
him with me as I regained my height. I quickly carried him to the couch,
our mouths still locked together. As we stood by the couch, my fingers flew
at his clothes trying to get every scrap of clothing off of him. Getting
the idea, he did the same to me.
I got him out of his shirt first which I threw on the floor just as he got
mine unbuttoned. I quickly tugged it off and then we both went for each
other's pants. Pulling both pants and boxers down at once we comically
tried to kick off our shoes while still locked in our lover's kiss. We let
go of each other for a second and then once fully naked I signaled Jason to
follow my lead. As I positioned myself on the couch I got a wonderful look
at this hardness and wanted to taste his boy-ness more than anything in the
world.
I swiftly gestured for him to get on top of me but in a way that I could
get his cock in my mouth while he got mine in his. Jason's smile grew wide
and it didn't take him long to grasp the logistics of a 69. As each of our
cocks entered the others mouth we both groaned noisily at the same
time. The tip of Jason's foreskin was moist with his boy-honey and I went
to town sucking him in and out without mercy, while paying attention to the
underside of his nut-sack every chance I got. His cute pinkish butt-hole
caught my attention as well.
Jason was also going to town on my cock, creating a suction that threatened
to suck my entire being into his mouth. I could feel and hear Jason's
moaning turn into breathy panting and the murmurs he was making felt
wonderful as he sucked on me for dear life. I could sense that Jason was
close to the boiling point and I began to suck him off in earnest, paying
special attention to his cock-head. He tried ramming himself deeper inside
my mouth but couldn't get as far as he wanted given his size. Then, with a
clenching of his ass-cheeks, Jason let loose a throaty moan as his
boy-sperm erupted into my mouth. As his delicious young cum flowed, I felt
his teeth clamp down onto my shaft mid way as Jason's whole body shook with
orgasmic delight. Like a trooper he didn't let go of my cock and
intensified his sucking, which I didn't think was possible.
I began to feel my own orgasmic stirrings begin to increase deep within my
balls. I kept Jason's boy-hood in my mouth while swishing my tongue all
over it. I could feel Jason's body jerk with each tongue lap and then - in
a moment seemingly frozen in time - the first cascade of my cum shot deep
down his throat. This time though, instead of letting my cock go, he
swallowed it all to the base. I could hear him gag a little as my
ejaculation coated his throat but he didn't give up. His teeth were now
firmly clamped on my root and he was squirming like a bucking bronco. Or
was that me? I couldn't tell as nothing mattered but our naked bodies
entwined in the splendour of love, passion and desire.
Sadly though, nothing lasts forever, and I soon felt the natural deflation
of my penis. Jason began to let it slowly slide out of his mouth and as it
left his lips it made a "plop" sound. This caused Jason to lose it and he
laughed uncontrollably for about a minute. He then got off of me and as I
sat upright on the couch he slid snuggly beside me.
We both just sat there in the silence of our panting. My eyes were closed
and I felt a wonderful surge of peace and contentment. Never have I
experienced anything so beautifully primal, and as I lay there, I felt
Jason's fingers reach for my now semi-hard cock. He softly ran them up and
down my sticky shaft and as a glob of unreleased cum broke through the
surface of my cock slit, I felt a finger dab at it.
"Mmmmmmm, that's so tasty" I heard him purr.
I opened my eyes and looked down at him. His index finger was resting on
the tip of his tongue and he gave me a big grin. Then with a wink, bent his
head down to my crotch as he began softly kissing up and down my shaft. I
also saw one of his hands snake down towards his own crotch as he began
beating his meat gently. Suffice it to say my cock was once again standing
at attention as Jason licked it up and down like a Popsicle. Not wanting to
be selfish, I reached over towards his crotch. He sensed my desire and
moved his hand away for me to take over. I leisurely began jerking him up
and down and he let out a small boyish groan, which made me smile. We
carried on like this for how long I do not know. Neither of us spoke during
this time and while we were making each other feel good, there was no
urgent need - unlike earlier - to bring one or the other to
orgasm. Instead, we were just enjoying each other's special parts.
Jason was the first to speak as he licked my cock up and down while
speaking one word at a time (talk about a horny 12 year old boy)!!
"Uncle Jer?" Lick.
"Yes Jason?"
"Was." Lick
"What." Lick
"We." Lick
"Did." Lick
"Something." Lick
"Called." Lick
"A." Lick
"Sixty." Lick
"Something?" Lick
I started chuckling. "Little Dude! How do you know about 69's?"
He looked up at me and gave me a wicked grin. "I know shit!" was his reply.
This made me laugh some more. He shot up and playfully punched me in the
stomach.
"I bet I know more shit about things than you think I do!!"
I reached for him and gave him a kiss on the forehead. "I don't doubt it
Jason. Dude!! What got into you earlier? Not that I'm complaining!"
"I don't know. I just didn't want to leave."
"Well young man, that was one of the most amazing things that ever happened
to me!"
Jason's smile was almost as wide as his face.
"Really Uncle Jer!? Amazing!!??"
I smiled down at his sweet devilish face. "Yes! The most amazing ever!!"
"Cooool!!" Was his reply as he tried standing up. His legs were wobbly but
he seemed to be ok as he ran over to the bathroom. I took in his boyish
nude figure from the back as he ran to the bathroom door. His ass was
magnificent as was the rest of him. A few seconds later I heard the sound
of his pee hit the toilet water and I decided that we better get dressed
and back on track. I picked up our scattered clothing and started dressing.
Jason let out an "Awwww...you're getting dressed" as he walked out of the
bathroom, teasingly pouting like a spoiled child. I marveled at his exposed
beauty and couldn't help but love the way his now flaccid penis swayed ever
so softly from side to side as he walked towards me. Upon noticing that I
was watching him, Jason stopped to flex his muscles.
I laughed and threw his clothes at him.
"Dude. Your mom's gonna kill us. We're way late!"
Jason looked slightly alarmed. "Shit, you're right."
We both hurriedly dressed and soon found ourselves racing down the street
to get to his home quickly. Jason won!
As we opened the door, all the lights were out except for a bathroom night
light and a soft glow coming from the kitchen. Christine seemed to have
gone to bed which was confirmed as we stepped into the kitchen. There were
two cups of hot chocolate - now only warm - and a note that read "Couldn't
wait up for you boys. Gone to bed. Enjoy the hot chocolate and see you in
the morning. Love Mom (Christine)"
We sat down at the table and quietly sipped our drinks. Then with a grin,
Jason pointed to his bedroom. I jokingly rolled my eyes and whispered
"Haven't you had enough!?" He threw me a "as if" look pointed to his
bedroom again. As I stood up, I noticed a pen on the table. I jotted down a
small note on the note that his mom left for us letting her know that
breakfast was on me in the morning so that she didn't have to worry about
cooking us anything. And with that final action, Jason took my hand and
pulled me into his bedroom, quietly closing the door.
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